At the gentleman’s words Caroline couldn’t help but snicker, at least the man easily admitted to being a smooth talker. Not that Caroline minded those might, there were plenty back home, besides this one was handsome. He certainly had a nice smile she added as he beamed at her.

“Terrified of an egg?” Caroline scoffed, wondering just what type of young ladies there were in England. She didn’t particularly like being covered in egg but she certainly wasn't scared of it. There were just times in life when one should realize that their hair or skirts might end up a mess. It just happened. “Well seeing as that would solve very little, you’re welcome, I suppose.” She shrugged.